I'm looking to bring focus to my Unwanted Ops members with some stories and backstage events. I want to start with Samantha Fox and like her partners, they are all Heels. So maybe Samantha can just interfere with someone's match and continuously tease/mess with them at random times until her victim calls her out.

Samantha likes to toy/trick her opponents for her own enjoyment, before finishing people off. She is also a secret daredevil and loves to take big gambles with high risk moves. If you …

This was much more like it. The pained cries were coming from Sig’s lips rather than hers, and Minerva had taken the driver’s seat. Sig squirmed beneath her, not ready to yield to her mistress so quickly, which did make it a little difficult to maintain her seat on the blonde.

“Hold still!” she shouted as she wrenched on Sig’s legs, trying to wear down her pet as much as possible with her hold. But she knew better than to assume she could keep her balance like this forever, especially in her tired state. So after a few moments, she’d then decide to switch things up a bit.

Releasing Sig’s legs, Minerva would then quickly turn around, still keeping her weight on the girl’s back. She’d then reach out for Sig’s arms and attempt to pull them back over her thighs, while reaching one hand out to pull on her chin and the other to grab onto one of her breasts. Minerva wanted to torture Sig with the same camel clutch variation she had been locked in only moments ago.

Her mistress figured out that she wouldn't be able to tame her like this and decided to switch the hold with something else. The weight kept the blonde grounded and unable to move around freely, allowing Minerva to shift around and applied the Camel Clutch Sig did to her earlier. The effect was almost instant.

"Ahn...!" the blonde moaned and arched herself slightly, her struggle was toned down as she felt her favorite mixture of sensations at the same time: pain and pleasure. "Oughh..."

She was still squirming, but part of it was more of a reaction to the hold rather from an actual defiance. It's as if she willingly rubbed her breast on the hand of Minerva even it'd distract her further from resisting her mistress.

“Oh don’t you worry, my dear. I will.” Minerva replied, that usual sadistic grin starting to form on her features once again. She could tell this was heading just where she wanted it to, even with Sig’s resistance.

She then turned around, and in seconds had her pet locked in the variation of a camel clutch, and the mixture of pain and pleasure that reflected in Sig’s cries were music to Minerva’s ears. “You’re not tired yet, are you, my pet? Because I’m not done with you yet~” she cooed, throwing the blonde’s taunt from moments ago right back at her. Funny how much better those words sounded to her when she was the one saying them.

Minerva’s pet continued to writhe in her grasp, but that only encouraged her to take it up a notch. The hand caressing Sig’s breast began to massage it, occasionally moving to tease her nipple. And at the same time, she pulled back with the hand holding the blonde’s chin, bending her back even further with the hold.

"Ungghh... y-you know b-better than thaatt..." Sig groaned in response of Minerva's taunting, the increased intensity of the hold made it difficult for her to speak.

It's always thrilled her watching her mistress in her dominant mood, even if she had to suffer a little in order to see it. With Minerva returning almost the exact favor with this hold, Sig was gradually weakened and her struggle would starting to fade.

She eventually would try to free an arm to pry the hand of Minerva that was holding her chin, wanting to loosen the hold a little to make it more endurable. Of course it wouldn't be too hard at all to squash her effort since Minerva had all the advantage being in control at the moment.

Minerva gave a low chuckle in response to Sig’s words. The blonde may still have some resistance left in her feisty little body, but the mistress could feel it starting to drain and wither away. It seemed it may only be a matter of time.

Her pet’s arm slipped off her thigh, and then went to pry on the hand pulling against Sig’s chin. And she did feel her grip start to loosen, but there were a few quick and easy fixes to this. Nothing to be worried about.

She moved her hand off of Sig’s chin, but quickly used the hand to grab the girl’s arm and attempted to put it right back in place over her thigh. If successful, she’d then release Sig’s breast with her other hand, then coil her arms around the blonde’s neck to add a sleeper hold while also keeping her in the camel clutch.

Her attempt to free herself from the hold was weak, Sig knew that much. What's more interesting to her was how Minerva would deal with it. It didn't take too much effort from her mistress, apparently, as the raven haired beauty simply grab her offending arm and put it back over the thigh, while her other hand released her breast to apply a sleeper instead.

"Gghhhnhggg...!" the blonde grunted as she was weakened further with this clutch-sleeper combo, her strength and defiance effectively zapped away by her mistress' strong arm.

Sig squirmed some more, starting to look like a fish out of water now. She'd try to free her other arm to loosen the sleeper, but even if she managed to do that, she'd remain trapped within Minerva's grasps. There's no way out, she probably realized as much, but still, Sig would see how far her remaining resistance could get her.

Remaining perched on Sig’s back like this had given Minerva time to catch her breath and recover from a decent amount of the damage that had been inflicted on her in the spar. But for the blonde, it was the exact opposite. Every moment drained more and more of her energy. And victory seemed almost inevitable for the raven haired beauty now.

Minerva moved her head right by Sig’s while holding her in the sleeper hold, and whispered in her ear, “I’ve got you now. There’s no escape, my little toy.” She then proceeded to give the blonde’s tongue a nice, teasing lick. It had taken quite a bit of effort to get to this point, but it felt oh so good now that she was here.

Sig’s arm started to squirm out of its position atop Minerva’s thigh, but that was the only noticeable sign of resistance her pet was able to give, it seemed. She could knock the girl out right here and now if she wanted. But, Sig wasn’t anywhere near through with her punishment, and Minerva wasn’t interested in having to wait for her to wake up before they could continue.

So, she abruptly released Sig from the sleeper and pushed the blonde’s arms off her legs, letting her body flop down onto the mat. Minerva then lifted her weight off of Sig just enough for her to attempt to roll her onto her back, and would settle herself back down to sit on her stomach. From there, Minerva would try to grab Sig’s wrists and pin them down above her head, snake her legs around her pets to stretch them out with a grapevine, and then lean down to try to lay on top of Sig and try to smother the girl’s cute face with her voluptuous breasts.

"Nnghh..." Sig half moaned as she heard Minerva's words and felt the girl's tongue on her ear.

Without a doubt it turned her on, and her mistress probably noticed that too. The blonde was still struggling, but her effort was soon halted abruptly as Minerva released her sleeper and pushed Sig down to the mat. She grunted and coughed a bit, and the next thing she knew was her lithe form being flipped over.

Everything seemed to happen in fast forward mode from there, with Minerva seizing her arms and pinned them over her head, followed by her legs getting caught and stretched by her mistress'. She managed to let out an agonized cry before the bountiful orbs of the raven haired beauty sealed her face.

The half moan Sig let out as Minerva spoke into her ear didn’t escape the raven haired beauty, who chuckled as she heard it. And within moments, she had the blonde pinned on her back, while stretching her legs out and smothering the girl’s face with her breasts.

“You’re loving this, aren’t you?~” she cooed while wiggling her chest a bit over Sig’s features, literally rubbing her domination over the blonde in. Meanwhile, the mistress continued to stretch her pet’s legs with her own.

“How about a kiss?” Minerva said, lifting her breasts up just an inch or two so the blonde would have a chance to kiss them if she chose to. However, regardless of what she decided to do, as soon as she made her choice Minerva would then lower her soft orbs right back down onto Sig’s face once again.

Sig could only mumbled her answer into Minerva's breasts, whatever it was, although it didn't sound like she's protesting. She wriggled under her mistress as the raven haired beauty rubbed those luscious orbs some more on her features, only the stretching on her legs prevented her from moaning in pleasure completely. At least she sensations were turning her on massively even if she couldn't express it clearly.

The blonde gasped and panted as Minerva lifted her breasts, sucking some air before she decided to take on the offer and began to lift her head to kiss those tempting orbs. Her mistress, however, didn't intend to give her that pleasure, as Sig's face was smothered again just when she wanted to kiss those breasts, eliciting a grunt of protest from her sealed lips.